✧ 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐒: twd imagines

baby shower; daryl dixon*

( BABY SHOWER. )
daryl x fem!reader.

summary:
judith, the lovable newborn that
everyone seemed to adore, even daryl.
you noticed a sparkle in his eye whenever
she was near. later that day, when you
went to take a shower daryl showed up
and things got a bit steamy.

story setting:
at the prison
— season 4

warnings:
smut, sexual actions,
and rough/shower sex,
(ironic considering daryl's
crippling fear of bathing.)

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it has been close to five months since baby judith was introduced as the newest member of the group. everyone was infatuated by the small child, even daryl. he seemed to have a strong bond with the infant, cradling her in his arms and rocking her back and forth whilst she slept soundlessly.

you and daryl stood over her crib, watching as she let out the most adorable giggles. you tickled her belly making small happy squeaks come from her smile. you glanced over at daryl who seemed mesmerized by the baby, watching as she laughed at the stupidest little things.

the way he looked at her made something in your heart warm. it was the first time in a long time that you were able to see a soft smile on his lips. their smiles were contagious, making the corners of your lips curve upwards into a grin.

— time skip

later that afternoon it was your day to take a shower. not passing up that opportunity you hopped into the fringed running water. the water effortlessly steamed down your body and to the floor. you grabbed the bar of soap and began cleaning weeks worth of filth from your body.

you made sure not even a speck of dirt was left on your skin. rinsing the reminding soap from your hair, almost done with the sort shower before you heard it. a knocking sound coming from the bathroom door. you groaned in annoyance at being interrupted before shouting, "occupied!"

you went back to washing your hair when you heard the door slowly squeak open. "are you deaf? i said i'm in here." you sharply snapped at the person who intruded on your shower. there was the sound of a belt unbuckling from behind the snow white curtains.

"yeah, i heard ya." a familiar raspy voice spoke up from behind the curtains. "daryl?" you called out with a hint of confusion ringing in your voice. a muscular man appeared from behind the curtains completely exposed, his hair falling over his eyes as he cautiously made his way into the shower.

his ocean blue eyes filled to the brim with desire. you subconsciously scanned his body, his sun kissed skin that was dusted with a bit of dirt. and his dark brown hair that looked like it hadn't been washed in ages. your gradually eyes drifted downwards his lower abdomen.

"like what you see sweetheart?" daryl asked in a playful tone, pushing his dampened hair back from his ocean blue eyes. he caught you staring at his dad bod figure. his words snapped you from your daze and you turned your full attention to him.

"don't hear me complaining." you purr, slamming your lips against his. making sure to catch him off guard as you took the lead. the way his lips perfectly fit with yours like two pieces of a puzzle.

daryl caught you as you lunged forwards, grasping his hands on your waist. you gasped at his touch giving him the perfect opportunity to make a move. slipping his tongue past your slightly parted lips. his hands glided down your waist, squeezing your ass as he pulled you close.

your body curved into his, pressing every part of his body against your own, feeling his crotch stiffen as it pressed against the inside of your thighs, making a wave of electricity travel upwards towards your core. your lips parted for only a moment before you pulled him back in. tongues clashing in perfect unison as they flowed elegantly around one another.

your fingers traced down his v-line sending a small groan into the sloppy kiss. without warning he pushed back, pinning you against the dripping shower wall. you felt his length pressed into your thigh, grinding his cock against you like an animal in heat.

you whimpered as he broke the kiss, leaving your lips wanting more. he traveled downwards and began placing butterfly kisses across your jawline. his animalistic eyes peered longingly into yours, not breaking eye contact even for a second. you moans filled the room as his hands touched every inch of your touch starved body.

"daryl, please..." you wined, craving something more. your legs parted slightly with anticipation as his cock slid in between. moaning ruthlessly as his length ran over your clit. "please... i can't wait any longer." you say in between heavy breaths. 

not needing to be told twice he granted your request. flipping you over so that your hands were pressed against the wall, and everything was out in the open for him to see. he placed the tip of his cock against your entrance before pushing in.

you winced in pain as his raw length slid inside. once fully in, daryl let out a sigh of relief as the warmth of your walls closed around his cock. he gradually pulled out before slamming back inside. for a second you could have sworn you forgot how to breathe as he repeated the process of abusing the inside of your pussy.

the sounds of slapping wet skin filled the room with every thrust. you felt yourself growing close as your walls closed in around his dick. "ahh daryl, faster!" you practically screamed his name as he hastened the pace. his climax was also growing near as he led with rough sloppy thrusts.

he pushed in one last time as your walls clenched around his shaft. you let out one more slutty moan as you came around his cock. your eyes rolling to the back of your head as you rode out your orgasm. soon after you came he took a few more thrusts before slamming deep into you.

filling your womb full of his hot white seed. your inside felt like they were on fire as the liquid drained from his tip. both panting vigorously as your legs felt like they were going to collapse beneath you.

as he released his load inside you there was a moment where you thought there was a condom. that was until he pulled out and the warmth remained in your lower stomach.

"shit," you uttered under your breath. both so caught up in the moment your minds were everywhere but protection. you weakly backed off the wall and rested your head against his chest. he took you into his embrace, wrapping his arms around you and kissing the top of your head.

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